Chapter 645: Chapter 584: Thoughtful and Righteous_3 Chapter 645: Chapter 584: Thoughtful and Righteous_3 “Also, brother, we will buy a ten-million-level personal insurance for you. I’m not cursing you, it’s industry rules, to make you worry-free,”
The other party was very enthusiastic.

“I am busy these days–”
“No problem, tell me your location and I will come to have you sign the document. Alright Xiaowei? I want to thank you. If they had not chosen you, we wouldn’t have had the opportunity to cooperate with a big company. I’m also benefiting from you, making some money out of this.”

The other party’s tone became even more enthused when they heard Qin Xiaowei’s agreement.

With the support of the extracorporeal membrane oxygenation device, Li Jun’s vital signs stabilized. His life was at least temporarily preserved, but when he would be able to wean off the device remained uncertain.

When Yang Ping came out of the ICU, he saw Qin Xiaowei still sitting in the family waiting area. Yang Ping greeted him, telling him that Li Jun was in stable condition and he would not be needed by the ICU doctors at the moment, so he could go and have some food.

The uncompleted basketball game in the afternoon would need to be finished.

Resuscitation was an everyday part of a doctor’s life. In Sanbo Hospital, there were daily cases of resuscitation within the buildings.

Even while intense basketball games were being played, a department somewhere might be conducting urgent resuscitation efforts.

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The following day, when Yang Ping went to the ICU to see Li Jun, Qin Xiaowei, was lying on one of the waiting room chairs and quickly sat up.

“Did you sleep here all night?” Song Zimo asked, surprised.

“Yes, I’m afraid that if Ajun’s condition changes and the doctors can’t find me quickly.”

The young man rubbed his bloodshot eyes, looking somewhat shy. He was genuinely afraid that if the doctors could not find him, they would give up on the rescue.

Yang Ping led everyone into the ICU; Li Jun’s vital signs were stable.

The extracorporeal membrane oxygenation device was set up next to him, making its particular sounds. Blood was drawn from Li Jun’s body, oxygenated through artificial machinery, and returned to his body, supplying oxygen to his organs.

“For now, he is stable, but we are not sure if he could be weaned off. His blood clotting mechanism is already disrupted due to long term use of anticoagulants, which cause him to be prone to blood clots,”
The ICU director accompanied Yang Ping.

“Yes, it happened once before. Luckily, it was a mild case and did not cause significant problems,”
Yang Ping was conversing with the ICU director.

Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, Takahashi, Robert, and August were gathered around Li Jun’s bed. Song Zimo was changing Li Jun’s dressing and checking the surgical incision.

Many ICU doctors and nurses came to watch. They had heard about the foreigners coming for training in Yang Ping’s department, and were quite curious.

Aside from admiration, it was still admiration. At such a young age, these foreigners crossed oceans to learn from him.

“In this case, he should have had a kidney transplant earlier. Otherwise, even if he gets through this crisis, his future is still like a time bomb,”
The ICU director suggested that with a kidney transplant, he would not have to use dialysis so frequently and would not need to use anticoagulants so regularly, hence his blood clotting function could be restored to normal.

“He has never found a kidney source,”
Yang Ping responded casually, but he did not mention that Qin Xiaowei had successfully matched as a donor.

“His cousin is very loyal. He deposited another three hundred thousand this morning. Seems determined to save him, in such cases, many families symbolically hold on for a few days before giving up,”
The ICU director had seen much life and death.

Many biological parents and siblings ended up giving up eventually, but a cousin showing this much determination was unusual.

Qin Xiaowei had deposited three hundred thousand? Yang Ping was also a little surprised. Could it be that he had really signed that contract and received one million?

Though Yang Ping did not know what kind of contract it was, he could see that this young man was genuinely loyal and caring.

PS: If this were a chapter, it would definitely be a lengthy one. This chapter has over four thousand words! It’s equivalent to two chapters!